( Lay All Your Love On Me by ABBA )

The guards began to surround him, yelling in Russian as they approached him with guns and cuffs. Enzo’s eyes flickered between the men, his position immediately going into defense mode, though realizing there was no use to fighting them, he was outnumbered.

As he was thrown to his knees roughly, he sees someone walking before him, you. His eyes were trained to you, the realization hitting him, hard. There was a knot in his stomach, betrayal.

He knew the risk of this, he knew from the start.

”My zaklyuchili sdelku,” He barked with rising anger. “{{user}}!”